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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 8, 2020 22:19:31 GMT -5
Shes so pretty! And I love the name
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 8, 2020 22:21:04 GMT -5
Thank ya! I'm excited to use her. Replies coming up here soon for Tawny
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 8, 2020 22:29:19 GMT -5
I can picture that being adorable as heck
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 8, 2020 22:34:50 GMT -5
Yes that absolutely makes sense, like a close on off relationship broken up with Halfdawn's duties/mood swings, they've both lost so much:(((
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 8, 2020 22:37:47 GMT -5
(She's gorgeous. <3 And I really like her personality. What do you think about there being a love triangle with her? :0 I thought it would be interesting because it can play into her whole two half thing, part of me wants to be with this person, but part of me wants to be with that person sorta thing.)
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 8, 2020 22:40:22 GMT -5
Yes to that mist, that's exactly why I thought of that sort of relationship when I reread Fallowslate's persona! That'd be interesting Cactus, and it could bring like a brand new issue into Half and Fallow's long established relationship. Who did you have in mind?
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 8, 2020 22:45:15 GMT -5
(The only cat I would have to offer is Palethorn, Halfdawn might be drawn to him because of his charm, and charisma, that sort of 'Im a bad boy and I can make your life so much cooler girl' attitude lol. He would only bring trouble though, and Halfdawn might also have heard about the other girls he's picked up and dumped, he's that sort of cat who's always on the move for more. But he'd be drawn to Halfdawn more since she's the medicine cat, and he's got some schemin' plots in mind, and having the medicine cat under your thumb goes a long way with bein' an evil boy lol. It's also kinda cute 'cause they're both exotic. c:
But it's just a suggestion! I'm totally ok with not doing it, I don't want to stand in the way of what you and Mystic want ^w^)
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 8, 2020 22:48:29 GMT -5
[That would be interesting if he's trying to get close to use her for plots etc., I could see her being tempted by him because he's charismatic and charming, and she wishes she could still be like that. I think I'd be cool with it even if it's just a little closeness right now, just enough so it puts pressure on her and Fallow? What are thoughts on that?
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 8, 2020 22:57:48 GMT -5
(We don't gotta do it, it was just a suggestion. ^^' No matter what it will be interesting to watch how Fallow and Half unfold.)
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Jan 8, 2020 23:12:18 GMT -5
{ Oh no, I wasn't trying to deny it ^^! It's drama, my favorite kind of genre <33 I think Fallow playing detective would be cute, to try and snap her waifu out of it (if he's getting too close). Because like I said, Fallow has probably seen Half loose so much, so seeing her being potentially manipulated by Pale is a huge no-no for her, so she'd def try her best to protect her, more as a friend than a romantic partner. Ofc she loves Half dearly in a romantic sense, but her want to protect her gf is not jealousy-driven as it is genuine concern ^^ I'd just like two hurting gals (both on opposite sides of the grieving spectrum) to have a happy ending is all :0
Of course, if that's alright with ya'll ^^? }
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 8, 2020 23:16:01 GMT -5
Yeah that was along the lines I was thinking, like less jealously more just like he's definitely out for the wrong reasons and Half just wants to be cheery and excited for a little while, not really thinking things through
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 8, 2020 23:21:59 GMT -5
(That sounds nice! c: Fallow and Half can definitely end up happy together, it’s more like Palethorn trying to creep in to wrap Halfdawn around his finger (err.... paw?) and Fallow’s detective work wards him grumpily off.)
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 8, 2020 23:38:23 GMT -5
Absolutely to all:D Yes that would be awesome if you would, I think for right now it's a bit of a calm before the storm, maybe Half is better than they've ever been
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 9, 2020 0:56:41 GMT -5
Tawnypaw / Stormchaser 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
The she-cat's dark eyes flashed perceptively. Nothing on his face, nothing in his demeanor. Tawnypaw had grown so accustomed to their rhythm that she felt a safe sense of contentedness with her mentor, as if she could be as wild or as sullen as she pleased and he would always treat her precisely the same. With that being so, she nevertheless waited patiently and diligently for the day Stormchaser gave in to her one way or another. For the eager apprentice, any notice was good notice, so whether it was anger or praise, any reaction satisfied her desire to be anything but ordinary.
Wordlessly, the tom set their pace out of camp. The staunch framed she-cat began trotting and skipping at his flank, never dropping further behind than her mentor's tail reached. This was such a comfortable, familiar feeling to her, being alongside Stormchaser, that she never minded how he set his stride. He did so as he did with almost everything relating to her, without special attention whatsoever. Sometimes, Tawnypaw liked to think he stepped with such steady length just so her muscles would be challenged and grow strong.
As they continued on, Tawnypaw waited until they had covered a significant distance before chattering again. "I bet you were excellent at hunting on the ground as an apprentice, Stormchaser. Not that you weren't good at tree climbing. I bet you were great at that too, squirrel hunting included. And I bet you fished even better." She cast regular glances at his stoic self between pants and sentences. A little tired of her own thoughts, she was fairly certain Stormchaser wouldn't ignore a direct question, and decided to throw one into her conversing mix. "What was your best skill as an apprentice? Or, what do you like to do best?"
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2020 9:08:43 GMT -5
PSA but where on earth has this trend of putting character images under spoilers come from? it makes my life so much more of a pain in the arse trying to select the image without it dissapearing thinking it wants me to hide the spoiler XD Its part of the form! I want to see it there's no need to put it under spoilers.
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 9, 2020 9:28:43 GMT -5
I actually have no idea I'll happily not hide it in the future, yeah it does seem a bit daft for joining forms
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2020 9:47:32 GMT -5
Thankyou! That would be apprecited XD[/sub
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2020 12:43:37 GMT -5
As he moved, the massive tom remained ever alert. Even if his exterior remained calm, the warrior had been raised to watch every shadow and every corner, raised to expect a danger lurking in every moment of every life. War might have been over for a fair amount of time by now, but that was a habit the warrior would likely never fall out of. Plus the fact that whilst he might not have been the fondest of the young shecat beside him, that didn't mean he wanted her hurt because of his own negligence. Stormchaser would have been quite happy to continue the rest of the journey, hell the rest of his life in a comfortable silence. But it appeared Tawnypaw wasn't the best at catchcing on social cues, even after the handful of moons they had now spent together. He elicited a soft sigh, a slight flicker of amusement that was quickly extinguished. He shook his head. "When I was your age I barely hunted," Stormchaser admitted with a shrug of his shoulders, very few cats did. Priority had always been placed on the battle, neverending and incessant. "Most of us just faired for ourselves, all my mentor ever taught me was how to survive a fight," his whiskers twitched. Gaze darkening a shade, dulled by a memory which burst to life in his mind uninvited. "It was my mother who taught me to hunt," thank the stars. He continued with a flick of his tail, before commenting after a moment. "Though I suppose battling his my favourite, its all I've ever been good at."
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 9, 2020 14:56:34 GMT -5
(Afternoon guys ^w^)
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Jan 9, 2020 15:57:30 GMT -5
Fallowslate ❝ ━Throw kindness around like confetti. ♛
Sunlight checkered her coat with tiny strands of dancing light, setting their oranges ablaze like rampant fire and their blacks aglitter as raven feathers. From her mouth dangled twin slain crows, their broken wings gripped firmly by pearled fangs. Loose with deadweight and a bounce to her stride, they bumped against her throat and tickled her tongue, their feathered exteriors still warm from draining heat. It set a honeyed tang to her maw and pride to her heart. Having risen at dawn, the queen had promptly gone to catch prey for the nursery. With her impressive combination of tracking and hunting expertise, it did not take long to snag one of the ink-stained birds, and her second came not but a few moments later. Their padded fat would make a fine addition to Baykit’s diet.
Entering camp, crown risen and tail flagged, Fallowslate’s first stop came to no surprise—the nursery. Opting against accessing its milky walls just yet, the molly laid out one of the crows at its entrance. Though she would've loved to see Baykit's reaction to the plump bird, she had one more stop to make. Hopefully Darkblossom knew to collect the food before the heat drained away completely. Living together for moons now since she moved in expectant with Baykit's litter, Fallowslate was confident the younger queen had become familiarized enough to her hunting routine to know to do so by now.
Leaving with only a hint of curiosity to Moonshadow’s lingering scent, the queen set off to the medicine cat’s den, grip still firm with the final crow clutched deep in her maw. Last she’d seen Halfdawn, the healer had once again asked for space. Fallowslate always respectfully obliged her request, understanding the she-cat’s plight. It didn’t stop each scenario from hurting however, a mixture of personal pain and an altruistic one—Halfdawn didn’t deserve to hurt as much as she did. The queen herself held a lot of past baggage, whether it be her late-mate, Cedarthorn, or the countless kits he would’ve met in StarClan, lost still developing in her belly. She lay the crow at the entryway, its neck angled oddly from the blow that killed it. After receiving multiple looks from the healer the day prior, she assumed Halfdawn was ready to at least talk.
“Half, sugar, you here? It's Fallow.” Her voice was soft and sweet, no higher than a calling whisper. "Brought ya a crow."
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 9, 2020 16:36:14 GMT -5
D A R K B L O S S O M } - - In the nursery. With Moonshadow. jayfeather
Cold, judgmental eyes continued to pierce into Moonshadow, a sneer pulling to her muzzle. She opened her mouth, prepared to bark out a response, but the sound caught in her throat as Baykit crawled away from her, taking a very hesitant steps up to the warrior. Alarm began to rise in her chest, as her gaze went from cold, to fearful in an instant. A quick memory flashed through her head, rapid, like an arrow. Baykit, playing with a moss ball near the entrance of the nursery, catching sight of his shadow for the first time and pouncing towards it. His paws left the floor, and he soared out of the den and straight to the cold hard ground below. As the memory resurfaced the stab of guilt, anguish, panic, and heart break shook her to her core. "Y-Y-You s-s-sure a-are bi-...bi-..." Baykit began to stutter, his voice slow and drawn out. He continued to struggle with one of his words, the syllable falling from his lips, but unable to follow through. He shut his eyes, straining to try to get the words out, but every time he tried there was like a record scratch. As he continued to stammer the word, he was growing more agitated. "Bi-! Bi-!" Darkblossom swept the little ashen kit close to her chest once more, a worried mumble leaving her as she rasped her tongue up his cheek. "Big!" He finally spat the word out, opening his eyes again and looking to Darkblossom with a quirked head of confusion. Her wide golden eyes were looking at him with worry, but he didn't seem to understand. Was something wrong?
Darkblossom just gave him another swift lick, pulling him closer to the safety of her flank. "That's right sweetie, too big to play with you... We can't have you getting trampled, now can we? You don't want to be road kill, do you?" She giggled, nuzzling his chest as she teased, sprouting a loud giggle from him. He batted at her muzzle with his tiny paws. Darkblossom's throat rumbled with a purr, but it died down as she lifted her gaze back to Moonshadow, the playful warmth snapping away again. "Well you've checked on him. And I'd rather not make conversation." She grumbled. Just then she noticed the plump crow that Fallowslate had laid at the foot of the nursery. It's black, glossy feathers were certainty eye catching, as if on cue her stomach began to rumble. But, she couldn't go out and get it herself, what if Baykit would fall again when she was gone? Certainty, that thought was only her paranoia, but it didn't matter, it was a real worry for her. "Would you make yourself useful and fetch that bird for us, at least?" Her words left her mouth with such hostility that it made Baykit flinch. He looked at her and tilted his head. "M-Ma-Mama, yo-you for-...g-forgot to s-s-say p-p-lease an' th-th-thank y-you." He said seriously.
Darkblossom looked surprised for a moment, ears falling to her head. She didn't ever think she'd be getting lessons from her own kit. She gazed at him, and then softened, rasping her tongue against his forehead. "That's right, thank you pumpkin... Please, and thank. you." She hissed the kindness between her teeth. But that seemed to be enough for Baykit, he giggled and looked to Moonshadow again.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2020 16:43:15 GMT -5
I would die for Baykit.
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Post by 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ on Jan 9, 2020 16:57:49 GMT -5
(Same though xD)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2020 18:13:21 GMT -5
*Moonshadow; Darkblossom/ Baykit* 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 ꕤ Moonshadow pinned her ears back and took a violent step towards Darkblossom. Baykit would’ve come to her! He would’ve learned that he would grow big, just like Moonshadow! She barred her teeth, but remembered who she was acting to. She sighed, taking a step back. “I’m really sorry, Darkblossom, I didn’t mean to waste your time,” Moonshadow mewed. “I hope you and Baykit have a good rest of your day,” she said, bowing her head to Darkblossom. She found the bird they had pointed to and caught it. She was quick and swift, but had often bad moments. She brought the bird to Darkblossom. As she walked out of the den, Moonshadow sneered, “And, make sure you let Baykit have a bit of freedom, you don’t have to cradle him when he becomes and elder.” Whoops. She knew she would get an attack out of the queen, but all she had wanted was to have the touch of a kit. Their fluffy fur, giant bright eyes, and Darkblossom has taken that moment from her. That made her mad. And sad. Tears swelled up in her eyes. She loved kits. She wanted them for her own. The closest thing to a kit she had gotten would’ve have been her moment with Baykit. But his over-protective mother had taken that away. Moonshadow gulped sadness down her throat. She wouldn’t fight the queen if she started one, but she knew she was right, and Baykit one day would hopefully find her paws. She swung around and felt herself running to her den. She didn’t want to see the queen. Darkblossom had hurt her. She wanted to see her brother, but he wouldn’t be much help. She stomped with anger and sadness to her den with her eyes blurry. She couldn’t see well from the tears. She huffed. She just wanted one thing; a moment with a kit. She was about to have that. Then the jerky queen toook it away from her. Yeah, she had called her a jerky queen. Darkblossom deserved it.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 9, 2020 18:50:46 GMT -5
Moonshadow; cat with a death wish
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Jan 9, 2020 19:00:59 GMT -5
// Baykit is so cute! I knew someone who had a character like Baykit and he hit his head and kinda was a bit slower, and I had the older brother of that character who was always trying to look out for his younger brother, but we never got to actually roleplaying it, so Baykit definitely is precious <3 Must protect him omg Also hi everyone! I just got home and have a lot of muse! Getting onto replies rn!
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